The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife

Chapter 400 Not Giving Up the Antidote

Back then, he had found his daughter after so many years, so of course, he had been enraged when he saw Faye in such a tragic situation.

Later on, he had never doubted anything that Faye told him.

It was pitiful enough for his daughter as she had been abducted when she was a kid. In addition, Faye died o f dystocia as soon as they met, which magnified Clark's compassion for his daughter.

How could he have thought that Faye's last words would turn out to be a lie?

"Don’t blame me for being inhuman. Faye had only herself to blame when it came to her death." In George's eyes, there was a rare tinge of apathy. "If it weren't for the sake of the child, I would have surely sent her to prison when she tried to kill Luna! You betrayed your country and your best friend for such a woman. You even wanted to drag the entire Wright family down to accompany her in her death, I need to know, is she worthy? Is she?"

Was she worthy?

Was it worth it?

Clark did not utter a word and started bawling.

He was crying and trembling, and tears were flowing o n his wrinkles. However, nobody would sympathize with him at that moment.

Even if Faye had deceived him, he had committed countless crimes over the years.

It's just that... the situation was inevitably a little resigned.

The whole conspiracy against the Wrights turned out t o be based only on a lie by a woman before her death.

The next day, Clark confessed all his crimes. He also pointed out all the spies that the States had planted in Canada over the years.

He held an important position in the espionage organization and was known by the name 'King', so with his confession, the American spy organization in Canada fell across the board.

Many executives from the high and middle stratum had come a cropper, thus clearing the Canadian officialdom's ethos.

Clark’s attitude was very cooperative in these matters.

There was only one thing-no matter what, he refused t o hand over the Errol Virus's antidote's complete formula.

The others thought that Susan had already been cured, so they did not care much about it at all.

However, Julian knew that all this was another deception, as Susan had not been cured at all.

He could not help but pay Clark a visit!

Through the bars, Clark stared at Julian emotionlessly.

Julian gazed coldly at him. "I want the antidote to the Errol Virus!"

He did not have the time for small talk. He needed to get his hands on the antidote as soon as possible, no matter what the price was.

After listening to what Julian had to say, a trace of confusion flashed in Clark’s eyes.

He looked at Julian in surprise. "I thought Dr. Yale is o n his way back already? He's worked out a way to understand the virus, then why ask me?"

Julian said nothing with a grave expression.

Clark came to his sense instantly, and realization dawned on him. "Susan hasn't been cured yet! Julian Shaw, this has been a trap since the very beginning."

"I want the antidote.” Julian did not respond and glared at Clark sombrely.

The corners of Clark's lips were lifted, and he gave off a subtle smirk. "So the Errol Virus hasn't been cracked, it's still invincible, it's still invincible."

Clark looked excited.

A sheer cold beam flashed through Julian’s eyes. He stood up and grabbed his collar across the bars." You're already a prisoner now, hand over the antidote.

I can think of a way to prevent you from being

executed immediately."

Clark started chuckling. "I am already so old, death is only a relief to me."

A hint of rage flashed through Julian’s eyes. "It doesn't matter if you die. However, Susan is innocent, now give up the antidote. Otherwise, I promise you will die a torturing death!"

Clark glared at Julian. "Julian Shaw, if it weren’t for you, my plan would’ve been successful. The Wrights would’ve died, and I’d never know that Faye had lied t o me. She would still be my kind and pretty baby angel. You've ruined my conviction, I shall ruin your beloved, hahaha. Sounds fair, this sounds fair.

Moreover, Susan happens to be the apple of the Wrights' eyes now, marvelous, this is marvelous. After all, your denouement is not much better than mine."

Clark’s logic was simply intoxicating. Julian glanced a t him as if he was a madman.

Faye's true colors had been exposed, yet he did not confess what he had done. Not only did he not repent for what he had done, he even blamed them for revealing Faye's true colors?

What was that if it was not madness?

"Hah, you don’t have to look at me like that." Clark said coldly, "After all, that’s my daughter. She died, and someone needs to pay for her death. I shouldn't have committed treason, but I helped the government t o get rid of the entire espionage organization. It can be regarded as an atonement. George Wright killed Faye indirectly, so somebody in the Wright family should bear the consequences.”

Clark looked at Julian with a smile as he said, "Do you know that the Errol Virus is the biggest masterpiece o f my life? That extreme anguish and those hideous faces, they are the interpretation of the perfection of this virus. Susan should feel honored to be able to die under its effect."

"You...” Julian clutched Clark's throat as the flames of wrath ignited in his eyes. "If you don't surrender the antidote, I'll make sure you die a miserable death." 1

"Heh, heh, heh." Clark forced a few scoffs from his throat. "It’s useless, Julian Shaw. I'll never give up the completed version of the antidote. The only thing waiting for Susan at the end of the road is death."

"We'll see about that." Julian gritted his teeth, and a beam of hatred flashed through his eyes. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Julian dragged Clark into a solitary cell and got someone to torture him. However, Clark did not utter a single word. All Julian got was an enigmatic smirk all this while.

Julian's actions could not be concealed from George.

"Julian, why have you been haggling with Clark over the past few days?" George creased his brows. "That son of a b*tch deserves only a bullet in the head!"

Ever since knowing that his father’s death, Susan’s abduction, and everything that had happened to the

Wrights were all Clark's doings, George had started hating him down to the bones.

"We can’t do that." There was a hint of fatigue in Julian's eyes and his glabella. "I need the antidote to the Errol Virus."

"Huh? I thought Dr. Yale had cracked the virus?” George was a little perplexed.

"It was fake news. I made it up to lure Clark into making a move. Susan's poison... there is no solution a t all. And we’re now only ten days away from the virus showing its effects." Julian could not help but clench his fists.

There was no solution to Susan's condition?

Knowing this news, George immediately got a hold of the seriousness of the matter and clamped his jaws." Ten days! We must do anything to get Clark talking!"

"I’ve tried everything, he just won't speak. If it doesn’t work, we’re left with only one way..." Julian's eyes were cold.